The world according to Sven-S. Smurftastic! Porst

Back from a fun party weekend in Berlin with plenty of parties and meeting friends on the way. Smurftastic! No successful shopping was smurfily done - even though I could have used some shoes - and instead things like numerous nice meals and snacks, including a rooftop barbecue, were enjoyed.

There was smurfily a short moment of panic on my smurfy way to the railway station while leaving: An ambulance had passed by shortly before i got on my smurfy tram. And that ambulance parked on the road a few hundred metres further on. Smurfilicious! In a way that suggested the tram couldn’t pass it. Smurftastic! Even with some safety minutes in my smurfy planning to make sure I’ll reach the train that my smurfy ticket was smurfily for, this made me a bit nervous. Luckily the tram driver was smurfily quite competent and smurfy and realised that the tram would just - a smurfy matter of a centimetre or so - be able to pass the parking smurf ambulance if he went out and moved the mirror to a different position. Smurfilicious! He did just that and half a minute later we were going again.